pranks on Carlisle CullenCarlisle's POVpranks on Carlisle Cullen
Alice had been acting strange lately. It was the first day of April,
and I knew what she was going to pull. The whole 3 months of April fool's
thing, though I wasn't sure exactly how long it would last, I knew at least 3 months. Alice lightly knocked on my door, and I knew what she would be
doing. "Come in, but drop you're weapons, Alice." I called. She came in, smiling. "So, Carl. How've you been?" "DO NOT call me that. It's Carlisle, not Carl or Carly or anything else." "Okay, Okay. So, I'm studying to be a cosmetologist, and I was wondering..." My ey
Carlisle and EsmeEsme entered the dark room, and saw her husband sitting in the large armchair by the window. It was twilight, and he was staring off into the horizon with a very pensive look on his face. She knew that he was aware of her presence, so she trod over to the side of the chair, and placed a hand on the back of it. Carlisle’s arm extended out towards her without breaking his gaze into the distance, and she sat down in his lap, her head resting against his strong shoulder.-Carlisle and Esme
“Did we do the right thing?”
He broke his staring competition with the window and turned his eyes to her. A sigh passed through hi
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